The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

Mother Luo laughed for a while, receiving helpless looks from the father and son.

Anyway, the two of them don’t want to continue playing!

This is too depressing!

Xing Jiuan stopped playing after that. She stayed here and watched for a while. Everyone was having fun playing around.

Gobangqi was still abandoned and was only briefly pampered by everyone for a while.

"By the way, Jiu'an, are you going back to City C?" Luo An suddenly asked.

Xing Jiuan nodded, "I should go back tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

"That's good, let's go back together."

Xing Jiuan paused, "I want to be with Lu Zhichen..."

"..." It's really heartbreaking!

Luo An snorted softly, "Senior brother is more important than senior brother."

"Of course not." Xing Jiuan spoke righteously.

"You can come with us." Xing Jiuan said with a serious face, "I'm not taking you lightly."

Luo An rubbed her hair randomly and messed up the hairstyle that Ou Qi had done.

Xing Jiuan tugged at it twice, looked at Luo An helplessly and sighed, "Childish."

Luo An nudged her slightly again.

Xing Jiuan bumped back again.

It looked like he was having a lot of fun.

The two people quarreled for a while and soon stopped.

It was still early, and it was too early to go back to the room, so they all sat in the living room, watching TV series, saying a few words from time to time, and it was a warm atmosphere.

Huo Jinqi and Huo Jinyuan left quickly after seeing Xing Jiuan and others leaving.

They had no intention of coming here in the first place, and the Huo family and Xie family had nothing to do with each other.

When the Xie family was at its strongest, there was little contact between the two families.

Mr. Huo doesn't like Mr. Xie very much. He feels that his methods are too ruthless, he has no affection, and he is extremely indifferent to family ties.

It is difficult to make friends with such a person.

The two of them knew by chance that Xing Jiu'an had also come to the banquet. They came over after seeing that they also had an invitation letter to the banquet.

They didn't tell the rest of the family, and it wouldn't be nice if everyone wanted to come together and draw attention to themselves.

The old man is not in good health now, so he hopes that his granddaughter can go home and see her. Knowing that Xing Jiu'an is at this banquet, he will also come with her.

They finally chose two people to come together.

It’s also good to see my sister whom I haven’t seen for a long time from time to time.

Just...from the beginning to the end, Xing Jiuan didn't notice their existence.

But this is better.

They shouldn't have let Xing Jiuan find out, otherwise she would be depressed again.

Although I don't know why, I also know that Xing Jiu'an doesn't like them. It seems that he doesn't like everyone who is close to the Huo family.

They don't know where to make amends, and they don't know where to get closer.

If it stays like this for the rest of my life, I would be really unhappy.

On the way back, Huo Jinyuan drove the car.

"Go back later. Don't keep doing this. Your parents will notice something is wrong." Huo Jinyuan said to Huo Jinqi, who was sitting next to him.

His voice was calm and light, and he drove the car neither fast nor slow.

"Yeah." Huo Jinqi responded softly.

He covered his face and seemed tired.

"If you are tired, take a nap first." Huo Jinyuan advised. Huo Jinqi was not in a good mood during this period. Since the filming of the variety show, he has not taken on any other work.

I stay at home every day and don't do anything, but it still seems like I haven't slept well every day and my energy is not good.

"It's okay." Huo Jinqi shook his head and stopped talking.

Huo Jinyuan stopped trying to persuade him.

…

While Xing Jiuan was watching TV, he received a message from Lu Zhichen saying that he had arrived home.

Lu Zhichen naturally returned to his old home, and he planned to take some photos of the God of War and send them to him immediately.

Of course, this time I will give the God of War a better picture.

After a while, Lu Zhichen sent the photo.

The way the God of War looked at Lu Zhichen with disgust made Xing Jiuan find it particularly funny.

Lu Zhichen didn't know what was going on, so he was so disliked by animals.

Xing Xiaoguai and Xing Xiaolang don't like him very much either.

Even the little wolf cub brought back by Xing Xiaolang didn't seem to like him very much.

Too bad for an animal!

The two chatted for a while, and Xing Jiuan later returned to the room.

Lu Zhichen asked her when she would return to City C. She said it would be settled tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

Xing Jiuan chatted for a while and felt a little sleepy. He said goodbye to Lu Zhichen and planned to pack up and go to bed.

Just as he was about to go to the bathroom, he heard a knock on the door.

She walked over and opened the door. Qi Lei stood at the door and called "Sister" in a low voice.

"Xiao Lei." Xing Jiuan made way for him to come in, and then closed the door.

"What's wrong?" She looked at Qi Lei who seemed to be in a bad mood.

"I want to talk to my sister about what happened at today's banquet." Qi Lei sat on the sofa in Xing Jiu'an's room.

Xing Jiuan sat next to him and patted his shoulder.

Qi Lei looked at her, smiled, and said softly, "Xie Que and I met in that organization."

"He was abducted, and I was sold by human traffickers. I arrived two months earlier than him."

He thought his memory of these things was no longer very clear, but when he told Xing Jiu'an, he felt as if those things happened yesterday.

He was in the orphanage until he was three years old, when he was taken away by a couple.

The couple treated him well at first, but within a month, they seemed to have suddenly changed their temper.

It could also be that that's who they really are, just disguised.

Beating, scolding, and deprivation of food occurred almost every day.

He was getting thinner and thinner, almost starving to death.

He was often bruised and bruised, pinched by women and beaten by men. They didn't let him cry or scream, otherwise he would be punished even more painfully.

But outside, they still treated him well, bought him nice clothes, and no one saw anything wrong with their attitude towards him.

Therefore, no one can come to save him.

Later, while the man was drunk and the woman was out, he finally ran out secretly and left the house.

Not long after he came out, he was captured again by traffickers.

From then on, it traveled to various places and was treated as a commodity and bought and sold at will.

He ran away countless times during this period, but his life seemed to be cursed. No matter where he went, he could not escape suffering.

Until one time, the traffickers sold him to a person.

At that time, the greatest suffering in his life really came.

At that time, I seemed to be only twelve or thirteen years old.

The man took him away and locked him up with a group of children of similar age.

Besides them, there are other places with children or teenagers of different ages.

They were kept in cages like livestock.

I don't know how long it took before the cage was replaced by a room.